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joined the others, and they teased me
about my “old friends.” But on the way
home, I thought about the wonderful
couple I had met.
After that, every sports bus I traveled
in on that long road stopped at Blue
Dome, and I spent my time visiting with
John. On the last one, as everyone
hurried out, John stopped me before I
left.
“Have you signed our wall?” he
asked.
I looked at where he was pointing
and saw a wall with hundreds of names.
I shook my head.
He handed me a marker. “You better
sign it.”
